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As someone who doesn’t solely define a man as a life support system for a penis, I couldn’t care less what colour a cock is (or age or religion, come to that.) Only that whoever it’s attached to has some idea what to do with it.

So long as it’s hard d who cares? Not to get a political anything, but the question sounds racist.

I have never understood why skin color was a thing....

Last night i went to a local bathhouse. Walked in, paid and went to my room. Undressed, got out the usuals...lube, poppers, chain and padlock for my neck and put on my harness. I then drank 1/2 bottle of water and got out one of two prepped points. I was shaking I was so excited. I slipped that rig into a vein, registered and slowly watched the crimson drain into my arm...It went right to my ass and it took me a few moments to put the rig into my bag and wipe off the sweat from my face and grabbed my key and the goods and went upstairs to the dark room/glory hole area. Two pigs had already taken the prime real estate so I went a bench and spread my legs and started stroking. This 25 year old walked over to me and started playing with my hole. He asked if I wanted to get fucked and if so, can we go to my room. With that, I sped out of there and went right to my room. Before he even closed the door behind him, i was on my knees sucking on his fat meat. He was precumming and it was awesome draining down my throat. After a few moments, he told me to get on the bed doggy style and as soon as I did, he stuck his raw dick in me and blasted my hole with his seed. He kissed me and walked out...he was there with a friend and had to make sure he was ok. In the next 30 minutes or so, I took 2 more loads from some random dudes who walked into my room while I was face down. Never saw their faces, but their loads met my hole. About 6 hours into the shift, a dude I had hooked up with two years ago hit me up. He told me to leave there and go over to his place and we could party and he would breed me. As it was pretty dead at the Spa I packed up my things and headed over. He can't hit himself and I cant admin others so we weren't going to be able to slam. Bummer. We so some G and it kicks in pretty good and he grabs the pipe and he kisses the meth right into my mouth. He does this for a good 3-4 minutes. He then starts to suck on my dick and playing with my hole. He then puts me on all fours and begins to fuck me with his daddy meat. My hole begins to make sloppy sound and its only his precum...I am in heaven at this point. He fucks me for a good 20 minutes. His phone rings and its a friend who wants to stop by and watch him fuck me. So, I am spinning, not my house, I don't care...and so the friend says he will be over in 15 minutes. The guy who is fucking me says he is going to take a shower and take care of his personal business. As he is in the shower, I pull out one of my syringes that had some left in it...I put it in my arm, and do everything I can to plunge that fucker into me before he comes out. I get the flash on the first try and plunge the Tina right into my vein. And Thank God....because as soon as I pulled it out of my arm, he opened the shower door and called my name and started to come into the bedroom. I threw the needle into my bag and I was sweating and I did everything I could to act like nothing had happened. I look at my arm and there is blood. Fuck. He hasnt noticed so the first moment I get, I wipe it off and follow him to the shower and begin sucking on him. The phone rang and his friend arrives. My trick had actually texted him to come over so he could watch him breed me (I found out after). Sick fuck. The guy takes off his clothes and I get to suck his dick while my top is playing with my hole and then about 3 minutes into that he tells the guy to go sit in the chair and he does and the rest of the time he is in the corner stroking while I am getting plowed by this guy and blasts his seed in me. The entire he was so verbal about how I was taking his raw dick and poz seed and what a whore I was. It was hot. I got home around noon yesterday and am still wired and getting horny typing this and may just have to get a cough on and take some more loads...

I thought of a couple good screen names... GiftExchange is one. The other one I love is PleaseBeSeeded.

FFs... 2022 and what a Q???.. Dick is Dick no matter who it is attached to.

Hell yes. I was in awe the first time I saw someone take a bat. And I was even more surprised the first time I took a bat up my ass!

This happened last year, I was 21, but was the one time I realized how much of a cumdump I am. I was invited to my first orgy and decided to wear a jockstrap. I got there, there were around 11 people chatting and drinking and I meet everyone. I start talking to a guy, we kiss and I started undressing. It was the starting point. Everyone started kissing and undressing. Another guy joined us and soon I was on my knees sucking their cocks. As soon as I take my shorts off, I just see everyone turns their heads to take a look at my ass. First guy started fucking me (with a condom), then passed me to another guy (around 40 years old). He put it in me bare and started pouding me. Then he moved, got in front of me and I started sucking his cock while another guy started to fuck me. I took turns sucking other guy’s cock while getting fucked. Shortly after I took a little break. It was short. While I was coming back from the kitchen to get some water, two guys (one around 22, the other around 28) stopped me. The older one hold me while the younger penetrated me. He had a perfect cock (no condom). It was one of the best fuck sessions ever. Everyone wanted to fuck me, a good part of them bred my hole. I got around 5 loads. They were anonymous to me as I had no idea who would. I got some of their numbers and still have contact and fuck sessions with some of them. It was that night I realized I would never have a condom in my ass again.

I was off work on Monday and was really horned up. I haven’t been hooking up much lately—activity fell off during the pandemic and have never really picked up to my old cumdump ways again. But I really wanted some cock on Monday. Did all the prep/clean out then went on the apps to start the cock hunt. Chatted with several guys on BBRT, A4A, Growlr and Scruff but couldn’t close the deal with any of them—would get pretty far and then the guy would flake. I decided to try Sniffies despite it never being very successful for me—I live in a very suburban neighborhood and the closest guys are usually miles away near downtown. But, I was horny as hell—been edging and fingering my hole for a few hours at this point and was willing to make a long drive if it meant I got cock and a load. To my surprise, Sniffies showed another guy (anonymous profile) about 900 feet from me! Within a few minutes he messaged me. He said he was painting a house a street over from me and was horny and really wanted his cock sucked. He said he was straight and Latino (I was guessing English was a second language from the messages) and he just wanted someone to suck him off. He said he was working alone at the house and I could blow him there. He sent me a pic and he was good looking—Latino, probably about 40 with a dad bod and had a nice thick uc cock. I told him I’d walk by the house in a few minutes. Headed over there and saw him outside painting. He looked at me and I nodded and he reached down and squeezed his crotch and smiled at me. He motioned toward the front door of the house. He opened the door and walked in, leaving the door open so I could follow. I followed him into the house and closed the door. This was clearly an unoccupied home in the middle of a rehab (there’s been a good amount of real estate flipping going on in my neighborhood). It was hot & dusty (the AC wasn’t on)—no furniture and lots of fixtures covered in plastic. He faced me and unzipped his paint covered pants and exposing his cock. He was probably about 6.5”, uncut and really thick (it was of those cocks that get really thick toward the middle) with a really furry set of big low hanging balls (which I LOVE). I dropped to my knees and began licking his balls first, then moving to suck his cock. I sucked him for about ten minutes—he was producing a lot of precum, but didn’t seem close to cumming. Finally, the combination of heat and my knees on the hard, dusty tile got the best of me and I needed a break, so I stopped sucking and stood up to face him while continuing to jack his cock. To my surprise, he reached out and kissed me, which I wasn’t expecting from a straight guy. He reached around and put his hand down the back of my shorts and started groping for my hole. Of course, my natural instinct is to spread my legs to give him better access and I moaned as he brushed my hole. That seemed to turn him one and he penetrated me with his finger, which just made me moan louder. Luckily, I was still fairly well lubed from where I had been fingering my self earlier. He pulled down my shorts completely, then turned me around the opposite direction. I suddenly forgot about the heat and the dust, and I felt his uc cock head push at my hole. Between his precum and my earlier lube, there was enough lubrication. He pushed his thick cock all the way into me and bottomed out at his hairy balls. He fucked me hard for a few minutes then slowed down, but I needed it hard. I started to fuck myself hard against his cock, taking the full length at every stroke. I was like a man possessed on that cock and couldn’t get enough or hard enough. Within a few minutes I came without even touching my own cock. His pace and breathing pick up and I know he’s close—I think he asked me if I wanted him to pull out, but I just yelled for him to breed me. A few seconds later his shoots a huge load into my hole. I quickly pull my shorts up and it’s pretty clear he’s ready to get back to work. He’s back to being the straight working man again, but I’m the one with his cum in my cunt. I went home and put in my biggest butt plug so I could keep his load in me as long as possible. Needless to say, I place a much higher value on Sniffies now!

Luv recycling and sharing anything/everything from nasty ass!!

When I got home, she was there, curled up in a ball, with her panty-covered crotch prominently displayed to be seen just as I entered our bedroom. I leaned forward and knelt on the bed. She warmly cooed and pulled her legs tighter up to her chest. The shift in position was enough to press her panties right against her puffy pussy lips. As I took in the sight and the scent, I noticed moisture oozing through the gusset. Wetness was oozing out of her pussy and pressing into the cloth. I pulled the fabric away a bit and saw her pussy, red and inflamed, clearly freshly fucked. I spread her thighs further apart to see the opening of her sex. Peeking out, just barely, was the open end of a condom. The rest was inserted completely inside her. She seemed tightly clenched down on it. I gently shifted the waistband down a bit, and she scooted as if to help me get them off her. She was still ‘asleep,’ but was clearly enjoying this. She had arranged me to see this upon coming home. I gently touched the part of the rubber I could see. I grasped it and tugged a bit. This condom was deeply imbedded inside her. I tugged harder and she moaned. I put my face up to her crotch and inhaled. She smelled like sex. I closed my teeth onto the edge of the condom and pulled backwards. She relaxed her pussy a bit and it slowly pulled forwards. I kept oozing out of her as she drooled fluid. Finally, I had it all the way out and held it up to the light. It was a big size and there had to be a tablespoon of fresh warm cum inside the tip. At that moment she turned her head towards me. She touched her mound and whimpered. She spoke first. ‘Do you like your surprise?’ I nodded in reply. She smiled at me and spread her thighs apart, showing me her freshly fucked pussy. It was red, angry looking. I saw her sticky lips part and reveal a dark hole where her last fuck had recently pulled out, leaving only his fertile seed and a thin layer of latex inside her. She rolled over onto her knees and shook her beautifully firm ass at me. Her pussy peeked at me as her cheeks jiggled. I laid the condom down across her lower back, careful to put the open end at the top. I lined my bare cock up to her cunt and teased her fleshy lips. She pushed back and swallowed my cock. I let her saw herself back and forth on my dick. I felt the mixture of her wetness and my precum sloshing inside her. It looked so hot seeing her fuck herself on my cock. I noticed that the empty rubber inches away from her clit was longer than my cock. Whoever had fucked her was hung. As she rocked herself on my cock, the rubber started to slip towards the spot where my cock entered her. The tip of the reservoir touched my cock. I paused and told her the rubber was at her pussy. She groaned and whispered, ‘fuck it back into me.’ I did as asked and pushed the cum-filled condom into her opening. Up until now, she’d been fucking herself on my dick. Now it was my turn. I eased my hips forward until I was balls deep. This dragged the condom nearly all the way inside her. Now the open end was lined up with the base of my cock. The open condom was arranged just as it had been when I’d found it. As I pounded her, her tightness forced her lower’s fresh load further up inside her. His warm cum oozed out of the open condom and onto my shaft. ‘Babe,’ I asked. ‘If I keep going, I’ll be putting his cum inside you. Is it a safe time or should I stop?’ She froze on my dick, holding perfectly still as a glob of creamy white jizz poured onto my cock. ‘What do you want, babe?’ She nodded her head, facing into the mussed pillows. ‘Put his cum in me.’ Stroked her lower back as I pulled out. The condom was nearly empty, and my cock was covered in seed. I put the condom right above her ass crack, with the open end dangerously close to her heaving cunt. I stroked my cock, covering my head and shaft in her lover’s seed. I aimed my cock at her pussy. She backed up just as I thrust forward, forcing someone else’s cum into her. We wildly fucked each other, on a high knowing what we were doing was so nasty, so wrong. I railed her cunt, picking up speed as I approached orgasm. She could tell. ‘Where do you want me to cum, babe?’ She clenched down, bringing me even closer to the brink. I continued, trying to make sure she got whatever she wanted. ‘If I keep going, you’ll be filled with two loads. If I pull out, it’ll just be his inside you.’ She shook her head. She breathlessly moaned, ‘I want you to cum… I want you to cum… on my ass!’ I pulled out and shot my seed all over her butt. She shook with a deep orgasm. Her pussy winked open and closed at me as a torrent of her lover’s cum poured out of her. She moaned a deep ‘thank you,’ and fell back asleep.

A couple of thoughts: First, I hope (and assume) you realize that just because you may reach a point of feeling "sexual purposelessness" you won't be purposeless overall, as a person. I don't know you at all but I feel pretty confident in saying you have other purposes in your life - if nothing else, being father to your children and (perhaps) grandfather to your grandchildren. And that's aside from any purposes in life like your profession, your other contributions to community, and so forth. And second, just because you may become, at some point, not the kind of man lots of men want to fuck, that doesn't mean *some* men won't want to, and as long as you continue to do that, you're fulfilling the purpose as you stated. There's a difference between "provide his body for any man to fuck" and "provide his body for lots of men to fuck". As long as you do so for the "any" who want it - your purpose is met. Now, if in your head, you're hearing the latter of those two constructions - then yes, there could be a problem. But if so, it's a universal problem faced by everyone who reaches some unspecified age - tops and bottoms alike. At some point we just stop being appealing to the vast majority of people out there. That's the natural order of things.

Young(er) muscle stud with a solid very thick 7" pumped three loads in my ass. We played for a long time. Love it when he picked up pace and his balls were slapping my ass. Heaven! Told him to come back anytime. (Preferably totday LOL)!

You bought the ticket when you made the decision to fuck once again and you got the result, whether desired or not, but I'll agree with ErosWired that the child deserves to be brought up in a loving family unit if at all possible. One question I'll ask: You mentioned she's had affairs, and since you didn't state the timing or proximity information, do you know for certain that the child is yours? If so, congratulations. If not, you have some other decisions. I'll diverge from ErosWired's view in one key area, your mileage may vary. I grew up in a two parent household, and it was far from perfect. It was very dysfunctional. Devoid of affection between the parents, and distant from the extended family. A dad who was king of the two-beer-buzz and had difficulty in keeping a job, let alone a career. A mother who was an alcoholic. Pretty fractured. Might I have been better off with one parent? In a way I was since the other parent was off and rarely every a presence in my life, even if he was physically there. The only glue keeping that relationship together was me, and when I went off to college, things fell apart very quickly. In the end, mom was mom and still is after two failed marriages and fractured relationships of all kinds, and dad never really understood how to be truly close to his wife or kid and just kept as far away as possible. If you're going to be a family, be a family. Rather than having to stay together for the sake of the kid, be an actual lasting presence in the child's life. Be the person that you needed as a kid, whether you and your girl cohabitate or not. Just having two parents in a home is convenient but doesn't always result in the right things happening. Good luck in your decisions.

It does not matter the color of the cock, it just matters if it works for you.......if you pick one color, you limit yourself from some incredible sexual opportunities. Why limit yourself? Why limit your opportunities?

I'd say it's possibly both "maturing" and "natural changing flow of life". The most important thing to realize is: there is nothing wrong with this change. (Just as there would be nothing wrong with a guy who for years had only sought "sex with connections" suddenly becoming interested in being a cumdump for randos. We change. As long as we're responsible, and don't deliberately hurt others, I don't see any issue.

I look forward to more chapters and the "conversion of the congregation". I always enjoyed Sunday services where church members were stunned to see me just hours after I had filled their hole with toxic cum.

Once he’d gone I checked the messages on my app. There was one from a fit scally lad in trackies. He sent a picture showing him with one hand lifting his top to reveal his perfect six pack and another with his hand down his trackies playing with his cock. I messages saying “please use me sir, I need a real man like you!”. He replied saying “too right I’m a real man, which means I don’t use condoms – but you need me so you’ll take it right?”. I replied “too right I will and gave him the address”. 10 mins later he walked in and I kissed the bulge through his trackies. He pulled me up and kissed me passionately then told me to bend over, pulled the trackies down and plunged his cock straight into me cum lubed hole deep. I gasped because he’s so big and he laughed and said “yeh, this is for me – take my dick”. He stopped pumping and handed me my poppers with his cock still balls deep in me and I took a deep couple of sniffs. Then he started pumping hard again and this time I relaxed into it and begged him for his manly cum and his DNA inside me. I pleaded “please sir, will you cum in me?” He growled and said “course I will, I’m a real man, here it comes bottom boi”. Then he slammed his dick in hard and I could feel it swell then spurt. The feeling of such an alpha blasting his load in me made me cum too. He said “good boy”. After firing more ropes of cum into me he pulled his trackies up and headed for the door. I whimpered “sir, are you…. poz?”. He laughed and said “don’t know, don’t care – raw is law – I’m a scally bareback king – you guys take me whatever – enjoy my cum and relax”. And that is what I did. I put a butt plug in to make sure this most manly of loads stayed inside me.

I work from home. Yesterday morning, as usual, I was on the apps just browsing while in meetings and such. I saw a headless torso not far from me at all and I sent a basic intro, something like "looking good" or whatever. The guy returned the sentiment and within thirty minutes he was at my apartment. He was tall and in great shape, somewhere in his early thirties. He claimed he was 100% bottom, which was fine by me - I wanted to fuck his amazing-looking ass. He had the sexiest beard too and was overall very cute. He got to work very quickly getting naked while I only took my pants and underwear off. He sucked me off for a few minutes before I finally told him I wanted his ass. I bent him over my couch and ate him out to get him nice and wet, then I slapped some lube on my dick, on his ass, and then started pushing in. He said my dick was a lot bigger and thicker than it looked in the pictures (who knows if that's true? I took it as a compliment anyways) and he did seem to enjoy it. I fucked him good and hard, smashing his face into the couch cushions with each thrust until I was ready to cum. I pulled out and flipped him around and blasted my load all over his face. Five seconds later he came all over his own chest. He hopped in my shower and we made tentative plans to meet up soon and then he was on his way. About an hour later though, a guy I had been talking to on an app for a few months responded to my "Good morning!" message from earlier in the day. We had a little bit of small talk and then he tapped one of my pictures I'd previously sent, one of me bent over with my ass aimed right at the camera. We joked about me being so clumsy that I kept dropping things and having to bend over when he started to escalate the tension. Now, I have sucked this guy off once, and that's it. We've had risqué conversations before, but nothing ever transpired and I wasn't holding my breath for this either, but then he starting saying just how awful it would be if someone would happen to fall on me and their dick slide right into my ass. That kind of thing. More banter, more innuendo, and the next thing I know he's on his way to stop by my place before going off to work. He came into my apartment, I sucked him right where I'd eaten the ass of the guy earlier that morning and then I asked him to fuck me. I assumed the same position my bottom had earlier, bent over my couch, and this guy shoved his dick inside of me raw, with just spit for lube. He'd told me he was so horny he'd probably cum quick, which worked fine for me! I told him I like quick and easy. He can be quick, and I'll be easy. He fucked me furiously for about five minutes and then he shot his load deep in my ass. We cleaned up and he was on his way. All in all, he was at my place for less than ten minutes, but now he knows where I live and I'm only a few minutes away from his work. He said he'd be making using of me again and again from now on.

Birthday Surprise (Part 4) "You need to tell me what you want, what you need?" "Just fuck me old man! I can’t believe my words, but this just feels too good. Fuck my ass, but for God’s sake don’t cum.” So, fuck him I did. He enthusiastically met everyone of my forward thrusts with a backward thrust of his own. The harder and more forceful I got the more he reciprocated. I was amazed that I hadn’t cum yet and unsure of how much longer I could hold off. He continued to fully participate unquestioningly. “I’m getting close son …. I …” “No, don’t cum” He panted. “I’m almost there … keep fucking me … ‘till I cum.” “Shit … I … better … pull ou ….” “No don’t, just … oh fuck ... cum in me … breed me …” We were both blasting away. Me deep in his ass, him into my hand and all over the seat. I collapsed on his back, and it took us both a full three minutes to regain our senses. “You fuckin old codger. You just raped me bareback and flooded my hole.” “You asked for it.” “Yeah, I guess I did. Happy Birthday daddy. Fuck! Why does it feel like I’m getting all the presents?”

Earlier this morning with a 20 year old off Daddyhunt. He's a student, back home from university for a month and feeling bored and horny. He was up for being fucked and happy to do it bare, though not on Prep. He sucked my cock for a while and then bent over to let me lick his arse. I licked him for a while and then slid my cock up his arse and began to fuck him. He was semi-hard as I fucked him and then he began to play with himself. I was getting close and I took hold of his hips and began to fuck him really hard and after a while I shot a nice big load right up him. When I pulled out, he straightened up and I saw his cock, which was now fully hard - I couldn't believe how long and thick it was. He was quite small and slim, but his cock was massive. I sucked on it for a while and then asked him if he wanted to fuck me. He rather shyly said he hasn't fucked much as he mostly bottoms but was up for it and soon I was bent over my desk, pulling my cheeks apart so he could get his big cock up me. He began a bit slow and hesitant, but then got his confidence and gave me a good hard fuck, depositing what still feels like a massive load in my arse. I told him he should top more guys and he says he will. Already arranged to see him again.

Here's chapter 10! *Author note*: Please FORGIVE me for any typos, grammar mistake or whatever trash in it; during most recent weeks it has been really hard to concentrate on writing because of my particularly overwhelming days, physically and emotionally; but I couldn't break the promise I made to my readers and followers. Hope you enjoy it anyways, publishing this makes me feel like I've climbed a mountain and reached the top. *** Part 10 - Challenges -HIV: I had just defeated the aggressive HIV strain who was trying to take my place inside Hunter’s body; when I saw the guy punching my human dad, I wondered what to do: bring Hunter to AIDS instantly, or make him faint? The first alternative was too extreme though, I could not behave like my worst enemy! So, I chose the second possibility: Hunter had to lose his senses and have his most recent memories completely erased, hoping that could be the right solution to stop his useless, random, violence. Thankfully I succeeded without any unpredictable events, and seeing Hunter lying senseless on the floor allowed me to remember when I saved my human dad’s life. My first carrier had been in serious danger. His duty was to arrest a terrifying murderer but he ended up kidnapped and locked in a cage by him, suffering every possible kind of tortures. That was the moment I understood I could give something in return to the human being who made me experience emotions for the first time. With his body under my complete control I could take any step, but I had fifty percent chances to save his life, or to cause his death! It was a race against time though, so in the end I made my decision. It was actually the right one! After PozCop lost his senses, the predator assumed his victim was dead and abandoned his poor body in the woods. Freedom, finally. I fought hard to bring him back to full consciousness, fresh air we both felt meant the worst was over so I helped him to run as fast as he could ignoring his painful wounds and so he did till he managed to find another person who called the emergency service; what a success, dad was safe thanks to me! But now, after all I’d done for him, my host hadn't given me any prize yet! Starting a new viral generation by entering another human's blood stream was not sufficient, given that my carrier took care mainly of the new guy and I was becoming jealous. “Ian is blind, HIV”, he explained one day; “he has more needs than any other chasers I gave you access to. Try talking to him, make him feel your presence, and stop whining as usual. Don't disappoint me, behave as the good virus you’ve always been towards me!” This man was only able to ask and order, convinced I could be submissive as all his chasers were but I had to show him who could be the strongest between us! “Remember”, I warned him; “I can decrease your immune system to 50 cells or even lower whenever I want. And don’t threaten me with pills as usual! Undetectable makes me powerless, but your sex appeal will also go away! We both have too much to lose!” “I am always bigger than you, HIV: 1,95 meters versus 0,1 micron; who do you think is the winner?” He was really going to challenge me, but I knew I could do nothing of what I threatened to. All his four chasers needed him alive and strong! “We have to talk”, I finally said; I knew this formula, used by humans when they needed each other’s full attention or had to start an argue. “You’d better listen to me!” “Again?” he asked, visibly annoyed; “haven't we talked enough? What do you need now?” “A name! I have been more than a friend for you and your chasers. Don’t you think it’s time to reward me?” He laughed hard, till tears came out from his eyes; “you often make fun of me, my virus. But this is the best joke I ever heard! A name? Why should I give you such a privilege?” I couldn't accept him to treat me like his slave living in his blood, so I decided it was time to increase his body temperature just to scare him a bit. “What the fuck”, he yelled; “I’m sweating as a beast!” “Listen, fucking human, fever is just the beginning of your trouble if you make me nervous. I saved you once but don’t get used to it; what on hell do you still need from me? Miracles?” He remained silent for a while, thinking. Tears were still in his eyes but this time no laugh could be heard from him. “You got it; I need a miracle. I count on this, you're my last opportunity.” I felt uncomfortable in that moment, apparently his dominant part was suddenly gone and he looked like the weakest creature of all universe. “Save her. Enter her blood stream. Maybe you can change her destiny from inside. I need you, do something to avoid her death!” Her. A woman. PozCop had only two human females he cared about, but while one was his third chaser, the other didn’t convert as I considered there was no need of me, due to their already existing blood bond. “We'll do it my way", he continued; "I don't really care what doctor’s opinions will be so we are bringing her home today. HIV help me, then I'll give you the name and place you ask for. Come on, I want you concentrated. Hurry up!” He switched from weakness to dominance, again. I had to resign, it wasn't yet time for further discussion. “But just out of curiosity”, he asked in the end; “why do you consider a name so important? Look at me. You call me dad despite my full name is Adrian and others call me Adri, PozCop, or Gifter... The last one is even better. What about you? HIV is not enough?” “Not at all”, I replied; “Every human gives a name to animals or even objects. Why not me?” “Because I should find a suitable name for you but currently I have no idea, honestly my priorities are different at the moment.” “Listen, PozCop. My request is especially for your boy. I wish he could be able to call me in case of need, like he does with his machines Alexa, Siri or whatever. Allow me to assist him!” “This is my virus”, he finally smiled. “Now let's go, your reward comes after your mission at the hospital is accomplished. Understood? Do your best!” Here it was, another advantage for me! In that moment I became aware that pills or condoms were no longer something he could use to scare me; I was able to decide his beloved people’s life or death! ---- -Ian: I woke up, disturbed by sounds; after taking two loads from Gifter that night, he plugged my hole and we fell asleep. The situation was weird though, he laid down next to me, and I heard him talking. “That song”, I smiled. “I hear the secrets that you keep, when you're talking in your sleep”. For a moment Hunter came back to my mind; it had not been long since we discussed inside his car, after he discovered I was a bug chaser. And now, I heard my gifter talking to someone about people he cared for, including me. Finally he stopped speaking but didn't move, so I took the chance and gently touched his shoulder. “Gifter”, I whispered; “wake up!” “I’m awake”, he replied turning around and pulling me in a tight hug; but when I attempted to kiss him, he pushed me away. Too late, I already felt the salty taste of tears. “Don’t cry”, I encouraged him; “every problem has a solution. Never give up, man!” “The damage is done”, he just said. “And now all I can do is wait for the inevitable to happen.” This behaviour was not like him, he wasn’t the Gifter I knew. I grabbed my smartphone which started to speak immediately and positioned it next to him; “no idea of what you’re talking about but look at this machine. It gave me independence back! My blindness has no solution but at least I can count on my device for most everyday needs. Science and technology are quickly progressing!” “And so are diseases until they end up with death!” He answered with his face pressed against the pillow, I could understand it from his muffled voice; he definitely felt ashamed of his tears! “You’re strong enough to face any challenge”, I kissed his warm shoulder trying to comfort him one more time but no further answer came from him. He got up from the bed and caressed my ass tenderly; “Sharon and I must leave for a while, honey; Hunter and Ryan are around if you need some sighted help. See you later!” No morning fuck, no breakfast together; he ran out the door and in a few minutes he was gone! Gifter never treated me like that and I had to discover what happened to him, in a way or another. To distract myself from awful thoughts, I played a bit with the plug he inserted in me after the night’s breeding session, pretending it was his dick pushing inside me; I felt lost and alone in that empty bedroom and took a decision: I had at least to have his underwear on me, to feel his scent all over my skin. I opened his drawer and explored everything inside, looking for the sexiest underwear he had; but suddenly something fell down! Fuck, a bottle. A medicine bottle. I took it in my hands, touched it, shook it too. No label was on it, but I recognized its shape. Hunter had similar meds to treat his HIV! I was tempted to open it but gave up as soon as I noticed it was sealed. Was it Hunter’s, or Ryan’s? Till a bad thought assaulted my mind: what if it’s Gifter’s instead? If he is a liar and claims to poz me while he’s undetectable? With no hesitation I called his number and he answered after a couple rings: “Hey, my boy! What’s up?” “Adrian! You owe me explanations!” I replied; no nicknames exist for me when I’m nervous, this was the first signal for him to keep his guard up. “Someone’s angry”, he said; “but I can’t talk now.” I supposed he was in the car, as I heard the engine and music in the background so I quickly took the chance: “We have to talk, Adrian. As soon as possible”; but he ended the call abruptly! I was alone, again, holding the meds bottle tight in my fingers. Leave it where it was or go downstairs to find Hunter and ask him if he’s the owner? I decided to place it in the drawer where I found it then, naked as I was, I grabbed my phone and walked downstairs to get something for breakfast. As soon as I reached the kitchen, I heard male sex sounds coming from somewhere; maybe television was turned on with a porn video, Hunter or Ryan had fun with some live streaming? Trying to guess what was happening made me hard and leaking! I had still Gifter’s plug in me, maybe it was worth forgiving him for the meds if that meant further breeding. “I’d better prepare a coffee!” I told myself fantasizing on my poz future, and reached the machine. “Press the square button on the front to turn it on, then the round one on its right side”. Gifter messaged me accurate instructions regarding that appliance, so I had no doubt about actions to perform! But while the front button produced the usual beep, I heard no sound when I pressed the other one. As every attempt was a failure, I found myself forced to swallow my pride and search for assistance; the other guys could never refuse to help me! But where to find them? Hunter’s mobile phone was off and I didn’t have Ryan’s number, so I started walking through the house. Getting closer and closer to the living room I realized sex I was hearing was not a video! Two guys were clearly panting so I started walking slowly towards the sounds. “Hunter”, I called with no embarrassment; “is it you?” No answer; only moans, panting and skin on skin slapping sounds. It was obvious the guy saw me, but they didn’t care as I could not see them! “Recharging you, slut”, the top suddenly screamed. “Let’s show the pig what he’s missing! Why don't you join in, lurker?”

So as a t-girl whore and a faggot cumdumpster I have been gangbanged a lot of times, by a lot of different guys, in a lot of different ways since high school, with big cocks, small cocks, boy cocks, man cock and girl cocks, with objects, with fists, by poz guys, neg guys, mixed groups, indoors, outdoors, in private and in public (plus a couple ways too dirty to post here). I just had an interesting new gangbang experience by getting gangfucked by 11 men and 7 baseball bats. I have taken 2 or 3 at a time but never a legit baseball bat gangbang. even with gangbang groups they usually just use the same bat on me. my owner whored me out to the guys who wanted to gangbang me with 3 bats but I told them any less than 5 tops isn’t really a gangbang so if they wanna do it, do it right. so they got 7 because there was gonna be 11 of them and they could call it a “7-11 gangbang” which is perfect because my sloppy fuckhole is cheap and dirty and available for use 24 hours a day. also drunk guys, druggies, and street whores like to use it in the middle of the night and it’s usually messy. plus the 7-11 near me often has a dirty homeless man who opens the door for spare change. lol anyhow the baseball bat gangbang was a LOT of fun. the guys were rough and abusive with their slutty little “hiv cumsewer” as one guy called me. they all fucked 2 or 3 loads in me and fucked me with a bat or two, fucked my throat, strangled me, choked me with a belt, and pissed down my throat as well as just fuck me hard. by the end I couldn’t even feel their cocks after all he bat action. got DPed with a cocks AND cock and a bat at the same time, but couldn’t quite get two bats in me at the same time. the guys loved it. I have always loved getting sodomized with large objects, specially baseball bats. How about you guys? are you dying to get fucked with a baseball bat or gangbanged by a number of baseball bats. you wanna get your pussy gaped out and trashed like mine? have you done it before? what about tops. you ever take part in gang banging some whore like me with baseball bats or do you really want to. ps if anyone has a group of me that wanna try this pm me.

Part 1 The bar was its usual buzz for a Saturday night. I chatted briefly with a few friends as I made my way through the moderately sized crowd to the bar. Randy the bartender had seen me come in and had a gin and tonic waiting for me. Creeping up on thirty, he’d been a staple behind the bar for a number of years now. Tall with dark brown wavy hair, a handsome face that always had a welcoming smile, and nice body, he was generally the most popular bartender in the place. I remembered his premiere weekend here, the fresh meat in the lion’s den, one of the many college students who got into the place on the “Under 21” policy that allowed them to hang in the bar but could not order alcohol. That certainly didn’t stop others from surreptitiously feeding them cocktails here and there, though. I’ll admit I like them young. Fresh faces and ass relatively new to the scene. I’m 56, my hair having turned silver over a decade ago, I had never outgrown my preference for the newbies. Not your basic twink, mind you — no, I preferred the ones who were masculine, had some definition to them, and were studying. Intelligence was a must for me. And if they were a bit uncertain of themselves, shy with limited experience, that just turned me on more. Randy had been that boy about nine years ago. The fresh face, going to the local state university, and feeling his way around the gay community. Not surprisingly he’d been immensely popular, as the newbies usually are. It took me more than a month to groom him, talking casually when he appeared at the bar, talking about his studies while I shared insights from my own business. I didn’t rush it. I preferred for them to show interest in me. One night Randy started to get more touchy-feely than he’d been in his first month, tentatively making body contact, standing shoulder to shoulder at the bar. I knew the subtle signals and cashed in my chips that night. I took Randy, the intelligent, curious business student and amateur college athlete I’d been grooming for weeks, and turned him into a moaning, writhing bundle of hot face and muscle that pleaded for me to breed him. You see, that’s what I really get off on. Taking a young stud and turning him into my play thing; stripping away his self-control and straight-laced façade, and molding him into a cum-hungry repository for my seed. Randy was just one of hundreds of these conquests. I scooped my drink off the bar, Randy taking a moment to flirt with me before another patron demanded attention. He’d been one of my regular fuck boys that first year, coaxing him out of his inhibitions, teaching him that he was really a cumdump. Too bad he had aged out for me, but they all did. Turning away from the bar, I started scanning the faces. There were of course many I knew, some friends, others conquests — the benefits of living near the state’s flagship university. I made eye contact with Colby, a tall, cute policy sci student who had given himself to me last weekend — or maybe it was the weekend before. He’d been a “last call” boy, his friends having either hooked up or left for the night. Colby was lingering, clearly horny and needing someone to take him. I smiled at the sheepishness he showed tonight as he furtively smiled then looked away. Not an unusual reaction from these boys; not wanting their friends to know they’d surrendered to a notorious whore. Colby hadn’t been so sheepish when I recently took him up to my loft. I own the gallery next to the bar in the city’s artist district, and live in the loft above that. Very convenient. Colby had been at the bar a few weeks ago, hanging with a group of friends. Colby was playing his usual hard-to-get game that night, and over-played his hand with another college student who picked up someone else instead. Colby was among the last boys standing at last call, clearly wanting to go home with someone. I snatched him just as the lights were coming up for the night. He was feeling the influence of the cocktails he’d been smuggled during the night — he was one of the few boys I didn’t have to buy drinks for — and his attitude had given way to his horniness. I got him out of his clothes right away, and had him get onto all fours atop my coffee table. His body was even better than I had expected, and I was turned on displaying him on the table. I fed him my ample Italian cock, coaching him through our entire encounter. “That’s it, Colby. Suck daddy’s cock long and slow. No, slower. You’re milking it, not making it cum right away. My cum is going in your other hole. Good boy. Now slide your mouth all the way down the shaft. All the way, I said! Take it. Take it!” I pulled a couple small bottles out of a drawer in the table. I unscrewed the tiny cap on one and put it under Colby’s nose. “Inhale. It’s fine. They’re just poppers, nothing to be afraid of. Do it again, but inhale for real this time. There you go.” Colby’s cock sucking became more voracious as the poppers took him, and I reached back to his ass and gently probed his fresh hole. I didn’t know much about this one; I’d picked him up because it was gonna be convenient and I planned to get off. His hole was tight — very tight. “That’s a tight hole, boy. Has it been fucked before?” “ A couple times.” “By a man? Or just school boys?” “Just guys my age.” His admission made my heart pump faster. “Just so you know, I don’t take loads,” he said urgently. “No worries,” I said, playfully rubbing my hand through his hair while I continued to massage his tight ass. It was amusing when these newbies tried to set the expectations for our encounter. This wasn’t really a negotiation, but it wasn’t time to take the decision away from him. I pulled my cock out of his mouth and got behind him, gently probing his tender hole with my thumb. Then I slid my tongue inside him. He let out a deep moan. I inserted my tongue deeper, spreading his cheeks with both my hands. I spread lube into his hole, fingering it deeper, feeling his sphincter tighten around my thick finger. “Pick up the bottle of poppers and take. Two more hits. That’s it. Much better. Deep breaths. That’s it, Colby. They make you feel so good, don’t they?” “Yeah,” he replied quietly, starting to move his hips so his ass stretched on my fingers. I felt his sphincter twitch and relax. “Good boy. This is why you came here tonight. Isn’t it?” he didn’t answer. I fled two fingers deep inside his hole, probing, massaging his prostate. He groaned with pleasure. He’d probably never been finger fucked like this before. “Tell me,” I said firmly. “Why did you come here tonight?” “To get fucked“ he admitted meekly. I knew this wasn’t how he envisioned his night going when he’d left his dorm room. He’d had dreams of finding a boyfriend tonight in the bar, and awkwardly making love for the first time together. All these newbies did. But here he was, naked on a coffee table, his ass in the hands of a master. He was feeling submissive, wrestling with this new experience, trying to resist it, but desperately wanting to totally give himself over to it. I stood behind him, lathering my long cock with lube. Colby was on all fours in front of me, waiting. Hoping. I put the head of my cock against his hole. He tightened up, but I gently massaged the head up and down. “Just feel that,” I coached him. “Feel the warmth against your hole. There’s nothing better. There’s nothing you want more than this right now. Take another hit of poppers.” I could hear the tell-tale sound of him huffing. I heard him moan softly. I entered with a steady pressure, pushing his anxious hole open, and filling him with my cock. Colby tensed with the shock most newbies experience when first being entered. I waited for it to subside, then. Slowly began. Working my cock deep inside him. “Feel that, Colby. Feel daddy’s cock inside you. This is what you needed, isn’t it?” “Yes, daddy,” he whimpered. I started using longer strokes, looking down to watch my cock gliding in and out of the moaning youngster. He’d had dick inside him before, but this was the first time he was taking an experienced fuck. I love watching my dick go in and out of a fresh hole, so I left Colby in that position the entire time. I started to pound the boy. I felt my balls slapping against his smooth ass. “You feel those balls slapping against your ass, boy?” “Oh my gawd yes!” Colby started. Bucking. His ass against my cock, trying to drive it in even deeper. “That’s it, Colby. Ride daddy’s big dick. Show me how much you want it.” I reached down and grabbed a handful of his curly hair, pulling his head back. “Feel that man cock filling you.” “It’s so fucking good,” he whimpered. I pounded colby’s young ass. He whimpered, moaned, and even begged a few times for more. Like many others before him, colby had submitted himself to my addy cock. Whatever thoughts he had about setting expectations were gone. He was mine. I had control of the young stud. I pounded him long and hard in the pale light. I watched my cock working his hole. I started to feel the pressure inside building. “I’m getting close, boy. It’s almost time. For your breeding.” Colby said nothing; he just kept moaning. I grinned to myself. “That’s it, boy. That’s it. You’ve earned this.” Colby pushed his ass back onto my cock more vigorously. Instinctively he could feel what was coming next. He turned to look over his shoulder at me. “Yeah, boy. It’s coming. You know you want it!” Silently Colby rode me. The anticipation was tightening around us, and both our breathing was more labored. I was trying to hold back the fury in my balls, relishing the anticipation. Colby was desperate for what I was about to give him. Finally I couldn’t hold it back any longer, and I erupted. My load flooded Colby, drowning his insides. “Oh my fuck!” he yelled, seemingly feeling the rush inside him. My body was shaking with the release, and Colby shuddered knowing that he had taken his very first load. I leaned my upper body against his back, feeling the cool sweat on our skin. Colby’s breeding cherry was mine; he had my cum spreading side him, marking him as mine. He’d always remember his first breeding. Colby spent the night, rather than trying to pull himself together after the pounding he’d taken. Throughout the night I could feel Colby reach back and massage my big balls. Each time he did, my cock would swell again. I spent most of the night with a raging hard on. Colby would occasionally grind his ass against my dick, seeking reassurance that it was still there. It was still early morning when I felt aroused and energetic enough to do something about it. I rolled the half-asleep Colby onto his stomach, letting my body hover over his naked backside, my ample cock slowly move back and forth across his young ass. He stirred. Colby was waking up, realizing where he was and what he’d submitted to last night. I could see in his eyes he knew who I was, and was already plotting a surreptitious exit so no one would see him leaving the whore’s building. Now was the moment to act if he had any hope of escaping. “I should go — uhhhhhhhhh. Uhhhhhh. Uhhhhhhhh!” My cock was deep inside him. His groans were instant and so gratifying. I felt all his power and determination to leave dissipate with those three long, deep thrusts. He unconsciously spread his legs wider to take my thrusting cock, his body craving more of me. I fucked him spread eagle on the bed, the grunts slightly muffled in the thick mattress. I flipped him onto his back, wanting him to see me at work. I could tell the seeds of regret were already implanted in his head. He would lie to his friends, hiding three truths. First, that he had been mounted by a notorious whore that they’d cautioned him about. Second, that he’d been bred for the very first time in his life by that same whore. And third — and perhaps the most damning truth — was that he had wanted it all so badly. Colby was again moaning like a little bitch, his long body draped across my bed in supplication. His green eyes were becoming more desperate, silently pleading for more but also to be released from his uncontrollable desire. “Fuck me,” he whispered. “Please fuck me.” I had him where I wanted him. “You want more seed, don’t you boy?” Colby tried to resist answering. I could see the struggle in his face. He’d been conditioned to say no. He’d been taught not to do this. But he wanted it. He NEEDED it! “Please…..” was all he could muster. His face suddenly looked so young, so innocent. This was his first submission, and it both thrilled and terrified him. I’m sure I had a malicious grin on my face. His ankles in the palms of my hands, I spread his long legs wider, his knees even with his hips, opening his ass wider, and letting him take in the full view of my upper body dominating him. I started pounding his tender hole. He’d be sore tonight, jerking off to the memory of this moment. I locked eyes with his, silently communicating to him what was about to happen. He knew. I could see it in his eyes. The sound of my balls slamming. Against his young skin faded; I felt their heavy weight implode as my seed pulsed up through my cock. The boy felt it too; he held his breath in anticipation of it. I reached down and tightly squeezed his long cock in one hand. Colby gasped as the unexpected sensitive seized him. He felt my cock swell inside him for the second time. “Please….” He whispered again. Grabbing both his thighs I pumped into his buttery hole hard. My cock exploded inside him like a rocket, spewing my seed deep inside Colby’s hungry ass. He could feel it. “Oh fuck! Oh, fucking breed me!” he pleaded. “Oh fuck, yeah…. Give me that seed!” I kept pumping slowly, relishing the feeling of my thick cum lubricating my cock inside the youngster. I reached down and squeezed Colby’s cock again, giving it a hard tug. The boy was pushed over the threshold, his own load gushing across his smooth abs. Colby was panting from the exertion. So was I. I settled down on top of his naked body, enjoying the moment. I doubted he would be back anytime soon — I could see the seeds of shame in his eyes. At the very least, it would be awhile before he could admit this was what he wanted. He’d struggle with the question: if I was the cumdump for a notorious whore, what does that make me? He’d be desperate to make certain no one ever knew what he’d done in my loft. I came out of my reminiscence, walking past Colby in the bar. There were quite a few people here tonight, and I expect to see a few of my boys. And hopefully score a new one — maybe two. [If you’re enjoying this start to the story, let me know by tapping the blue heart or a message. A little encouragement goes a long way when writing these. Thanks!]

Fuck yeah! Done my fair share of slams where I'm just getting everything put away as I hear the top coming in through my front door or approaching the motel room door. Also, slammed in my car several times, and hotel lobby bathrooms. . . all common locations to be just before a hook up!!

Chicago is mostly doing the same thing. No online appointment system, either be an existing patient of one of the few providers that have had the vaccine distributed to them, or take days off of work to wait in line outside for hours. I think this is a result of the COVID vax rollout. Public health officials found that online sign-up systems wound up excluding certain populations, i.e., older people not familiar with computers. Now MPX is teaching them a different lesson: forcing people to wait in line for hours excludes a different population, i.e., the younger working poor who can’t afford to take entire days off work. GIVE US A FUCKING ONLINE APPOINTMENT SYSTEM ALREADY!

My former partner of 13.5 years. He turned me into a cock pig, cumdump and cumpig in the space of the first three years of our relationship and I have been the same ever since.

To me, (he's passed), it was absolutely inconceivable. The very notion being the definition of vomatious. Now. If I had a younger brother, that would be a verrrry different story ....

Love love when after a top seeds the hell out of my hole I turn around and suck his cock and lick all around to clean it up!!

You mean the kind where you’re walking down the street alone and a group of white teenagers attack you with their baseball bats and then fuck your dting body? Nope, not into that.

I found this on Mark Cuban's pharmacy website. I have yet to try them. I plan on trying them when I exhaust gilead's "budget".

Hiii I want my cunt wrecked by you - I'm in the city if you want some asian cunt to split open

I think it's a natural process when you're maturing. It's the same for me. I'm more after quality fucks than quantity these days. And more with guys I know rather than random fucks. The number of fuckbuddies was reduced dramatically during the pandemic, even though I was vaxxed to the max. It has picked somewhat but nowhere near the pre-pandemic numbers. While I was putting my ass up practically every night for about anyone who was interested when I was a lot younger I'm more selective now. So a lot less sex but enough to keep my hole happy. And longer sessions instead of quick pump and dumps. Suits me.

I’m old enough that public sex was how I learned about sex with men, long before the internet. Parks, bookstores, xxx theaters and the assorted mall, department store and university toilets were all great ways for a budding bi boy to figure out the ropes of mansex. Most public with a woman… In college, I fucked my girlfriend on the hood of someone’s car parked on the third level parking garage of the Federated Department Stores headquarters in downtown Cincinnati in broad daylight. Not tucked away in a corner, we just fucked right out in the open. It was probably 2 in the afternoon. I came in her, and we went about our way. She was one woman who really loved fucking where we could be seen or caught. Often, she wanted me to fuck her in public with a rubber so she didn’t have cum running out of her later. This time I did cum in her and it was leaking the rest of the day. Tons of public sex throughout my life but perhaps the hottest was an encounter in a parking lot on Miami Beach. It was a known late night cruising spot next to a ball diamond. A large city parking lot that was so well lit at night that it might as well have been daylight. I had never been before and since I was up late one night, I decided I’d just ride my bike past. As I neared the parking lot there was a small framed Latino guy walking towards it. As I passed on my bike, his pants were slung low and he reached up as if stretching and that caused his shirt to ride up to reveal his jet black pubes and flat belly. He was cute as fuck and half my age. I continued into the parking lot and just did a slow lap around it. There were guys paired up in several spots, not making any effort to be hidden, just jacking together, or sucking between the parked cars. As I completed my circuit on my bike there was the little Latino guy from before bent over between two cars getting fucked. I pulled over, got off my bike and stood next to the two of them, spreading the boy’s ass with one hand while I jacked and watched the dudes fat dick going into his perfect black furred cunt. Soon that guy nutted in him, and I took his spot. Slid into his cummed up hole and we then began to draw a crowd. Seriously, had 3-4 around us at a time watching me dick him while they jacked their cocks. Eventually I came in him and in a move that is not typical for me, I wanted to keep going and had him follow me to the edge of the lot and we got down among some low shrubs and he fucked on all fours filling me full of his boy load. Nobody was watching the finale, but I’d reckon that over the course of the time we had been fucking each other there had been around a dozen different men watching us fuck.

The absolute best porn is when you see a straight top who has fallen so low that he's now bottomimg. Doesn't happen often but fuck I love to see those. Anyone got a jeff stryker leaky hole video?

I'm out of commission until I get the full vaccine. Just not worth getting it and having scarring. Too bad my city finally got like 20 vaccines and they were taken in minutes today. Hopefully we'll have more soon or I might drive to Canada!

The back tail, or backside tailslide, is the best loved trick in skateboarding. I like doing them switch.🤙 For bottoms looking for sex... keep the cultural side of being gay out of the wanting cum in your ass side. Movie and music references are for dates. I see astrological stuff a lot, like a Grindr dude called "100% Gemini, baby!" In emoji. I'm an Aries, but I don't give a fuck about astrology, so I rammed someone else.

Definitely one of the better stories I’ve read here. Very nice.

They’re supposed to wear gloves and a mask already. The actual fuck, people.

Given the risk of STIs when we fuck raw, and the fact that there are already drug-resistant strains of common STIs - we'd be kinda fucked if one of those strains to become common. (One of the reasons why I've banned STD fetish on this site.) Were that to happen, getting gonorrhea or chlamydia could require hospitalization. There are 20 million STI infections in the US each year - so this is a BIG problem. And given how poorly a Democratic-led administration is handling Monkeypox, if a Republican is in the White House even less will probably be done since they'll see it as "the wages of sin". BUT THERE'S GOOD NEWS! Rockefeller University is this weird little university here in Manhattan - squeezed into a campus along the East River. No one talks about it all that much, but I keep seeing their name pop up in relation to scientific advances - so they're doing something right… Put into easier terms - antibiotics come from bacteria (since bacteria fight each other). But many bacteria can't be grown in the lab which severely limits the antibiotics that can be studied and deployed. Rockefeller scientists figured out how to create synthetic versions of the bacteria so we can study and deploy a much wider range of antibiotics. They seem to already have one that works on some rather nasty bugs, but many more could from the process they've come up with. Here's the full article with more detail… https://apple.news/Aud-NfBU3R7Sh1kOugUiOfw

Brake line broke on my van,middle of nowhere. I got a tow truck and the guy(heavy, late 50's,mexican) took me to a shop who could fix it the next day and said I could stay in my van overnight. The van is built for vanlife, so like a little rv.The tow guy checked it out and said I must get a lot of chicks. I said I'm into girls. He said sorry and left. He stops by late and asked if I needed anything. I said I was fine and he said he was married but his wife doesn't have sex anymore and he's always been felt bi. I asked him if he wanted to come in and find out, He looks around like a drug deal is going down and gets in. He's clearly nervous and I have him lay on the bed the short way legs over the side. Take down his pants and a nice brown 7 incher with huge balls. I go down on him and he leaks precum like a faucet. He says he wont last long and his dick gets hard as steel and blows ropes in my mouth. Top 5 cum producer. So salty and so much.

Chapter 3 Jake grabbed the back of his freshly defiled boy and told him to open his mouth and get to cleaning up his cock. The boy was running on basic instinct now and without conscience thought, began to comply. There was blood, cum, precum, ass juices and brown on the object of his destruction. The boy was doing a fine job and Jake was thinking he might be able to breed the boy again sooner than he imagined. Jake knew he would have to share his new hole soon but he was going to put as many miles on the fine young boy as he could. He knew he had to live up to his end of the agreement so when the boy finished up cleaning him, he left the boy on the bed and sent a text. The reply came back almost immediately and said "be there in an hour and don't ruin him yet". Damn, an hour isn't much time but time enough to get a couple of loads of his fertile seed deep into the boys new pussy.

A regular buddy asked if I was interested in playing with him and two couples. A top/bottom and a top/vers. Turns out the vers guy wasn't bottoming that night. "Technical issue" he said. Whatever. So it was four tops and two bottoms. Fuck! We played for a whole evening (with breaks). Plenty of spit roasting and the tops were really going for it. My buddy saved his loads for me so so I got all of his. Plus the other tops pumped loads in me as well. Ended up with 7 loads and a fucking sore hole. Loved it! Everyone had a good time so one guy mentioned we should be making this a regular thing. I'm all for it 😉

Been on a giant binge lately and never felt more alive. Fucking got rid of my meds and blocked my sponsor and now i feel free. Got a new dealer and doing steroids to get back into my best shape. Cycling always makes me turn into a cocky aggressive beast and ramps up my sex drive almost as much as t. Best of all i am breeding as many hot holes as possible to make up for lost time.

See a dermatologist and get a prescription for immiquimod (Aldera) cream. You use the cream every other night and rub it into the warts really well and don't rinse until the next morning. They disappear in a couple weeks and there's no scarring. Good luck!

When I was 10 my mom and step dad got a divorce. Through a few different circumstances I ended up going to live with my step Dad. He was really the only father I have ever known so I think of him as my father. We moved into a one bedroom apt a couple hundred miles away from my mom so we both were new to the area and spent all of our time together. My dad was and is an extremely handsome 6’3 muscular man. I unfortunately didn’t get height from my gene pool. At 10 I already knew I was not the same as other kids my age. I was not big into sports, video games, any of the regular male activities kids did at that age. I really enjoyed hanging with my dad, cooking and being a general home body. Because we lived in a one bed apt my Dad gave me the bed room and he slept on the couch. After a few months of him waking up with back issues I told him we could sleep together in the same room. I remember thinking the first night that i liked being in bed with him. I think we both slept better. Over time we settled in to our routine of me going to school, coming home and taking care of cleaning the apt and cooking. We would go on walks and talk all of the time. When I was 11 almost 12 I started to have different feelings and I remember that I always would try to catch my Dad coming out of the shower or sometimes my hand would move over to his side of the bed and slightly touch his dick. When I had the opportunity to see my dads cock I was mesmerized. I didn’t know that he was above average at the time. I thought my cock was going to get that big some day. It never did. Lol. More and more I would slide my hand over to his side of the bed to try to get a feel of his cock. Once in a while it was hard and I would try to get more of it in my hand. One night, we’ll it was more early morning i had his cock almost fully in my hand when he started to stir like he was going to wake up. I started to move my hand away and he grabbed it and put it back on his cock. I lates there and thought how incredible it was. Over the next months and year we became more and more comfortable with each other’s bodies. It was just a given that I would hold and rub his cock each night and he started playing with my hole. Everything felt so organic and natural. When I was 13 I started to little spoon him. I loved the way his big cock would feel on my ass. When he is hard he leaks precum a lot. He would rub it on my hole and finger me. I would naturally buck and back up on his finger/fingers and moan. He would get off and blow his load on my back. This went on for a while and at some point I started pushing back on his cock when it at my hole. At first I could only get the tip in and the whole head and so on. By the time I was 14 my dad was breeding me all the time. He taught me everything about how a bottom takes care of their mans needs and i loves it. It wasn’t just sex we made love. I became the woman of the house and I really loved the role. We had and still have a great relationship. But like all great things it had to come to an end. I went off to college and my freshman year contracted hiv. My dad ended our sexual relationship at that point. To this day I have never found a man that can take me to the places sexually that he can. But of course I am going to keep trying. Lol

Part 7 I was so happy that he wanted to spend more time with me. I didn't want to leave this bed with him inside me. "I like that idea I said...uh...my phone is in my pants." He laughed. "Ok. We have to do this slow. Just raise yourself up slowly." He held my hips and helped guide me off his still hard cock. I looked down as I lifted myself up and could see his cum leaking from my hole. I had never seen anything so hot before. Finally his head popped out and what looked like a flood of cum came out with it. "Woah I knew you must have shot a huge load but you could have drowned me with that." "That's what you did to me son." I couldn't help but feel proud. Which got me hornier. Whenever I came before this time I was relieved and would need at least half an hour or so before I felt like I wanted to cum again. This time even though I came a ton I didnt lose any of that feeling. I grabbed my sweatpants and pulled out my phone. I sent a message in the group chat between me and my parents and was set. I never needed their permission really. They just always wanted to know where I was. "Ok, we're set" I said and crawled back to Mr. Kelly, my teacher, my dad, my first. "How are you feeling son? You ok with what we did? How it happened?" "Yeah that was amazing. I wanna do that all the time. Like...now?" He laughed. "Someone's feeling less shy." I blushed. He was right and I wasn't sure if it was a good thing. I suddenly worried that I would lose control. "I love it. I want you to keep sharing what you want and I want to keep teaching you those things and more." "Well...we've pretty much covered everything and more so everything else would be amazing." "I've got some ideas. If you think of anything else tell me and we can make it happen. It's best to explore new things with someone you trust. You trust me right son?" I nodded. I did. "Dad you just took my virginity and shot a huge load into me. I better trust you." We both laughed. "That's true son. The reality is that a lot of guys don't have their first times with someone they really trust so I'm glad you feel that way with me. So how about we shower and then we can turn on another movie and see what happens?" "Ok. Do you want to go first or should I?" "Oh uh ok why don't you go first. I'll get you a towel. Follow me and I'll show you where the bathroom is." We walked to the bathroom and he handed me a towel. "Oh I love those showers. I was at a hotel that had one once." "Yeah I had that rainfall showerhead put in just a couple weeks ago. It's amazing. I'll just be back in bed when you get out." He kissed my forehead and then walked out. My shower relaxed me again as I washed the cum and sweat off me. I was getting worked up again thinking about how I was getting clean for this man so he could fuck me again and get me dirty all over again. My hole was a little raw and it did feel a little sore when I ran my fingers and soap over it. But that didn't make me want it any less. When I came back to his room, he was sitting on his bed with shorts on and his laptop on his lap. I jumped up and sat with him with just the towel around me. "You smell good son. I'll take my turn now. Why don't you pick a movie this time?" "Ok. What site should I go to?" "You can go to any site you want but I do have a whole collection of stuff here in this folder. Up to you. Just know that I only have a certain type of video. I only have videos with bareback fucking and where the top cums inside the bottom. It's such a turn off for me if the top is wearing a condom or if the top pulls out and cums outside of the bottoms hole. What a waste." I never thought of it that way but I knew that after that day I would only watch bareback porn with the top cumming in the bottom. No wasted cum. He left to go take his shower while I looked around his folder. He had his folder divided into studio porn and amateur porn. He was so organized which made me laugh. I guess he really is a teacher. I looked to see if I recognized any of the studio porn that he had and turned a couple on. I was still in the habit of fast forwarding to the fucking and for these videos the part where the top came inside the bottom. He was right. It was really hot. I kept going back to the folder every couple minutes and then ended up in the amateur folder. There were a lot more videos in this folder and some folders inside it. I noticed that all of the folders in the amateur category had names on them. I randomly clicked on one called Justin. There were a few videos in the folder and I clicked on one. As it started I immediately recognized the room. It was Mr. Kelly's bedroom. Where I was sitting at that moment. There was another guy maybe a little older than me sitting right where I was. Right on the bed in shorts and a tshirt. And then I heard the familiar click. Mr. Kelly came into view with pipe in hand and brought it to the boy's mouth. He took a hit and blew a big cloud. I was fascinated and didn't hear Mr. Kelly walk in wearing just a towel. "I thought you might find one of my personal videos."

Part 6 "Fuck!" Both of us said it at the same time. Mine was more a scream of pain. He warned me about the burning before he gave me that booty bump but this felt like a pain that started at my hole and then spread everywhere. I could feel my whole body buckle and if he hadn't grabbed my hips at the moment he popped inside me I don't know what would have happened. His "Fuck" sounded more like pleasure. More like "Fuuuuuuck". My eyes were closed tight as I tried to work through the pain. I thought about getting off him and stopping entirely. He read my mind. "You're good son. It's ok. Just hold where you are. I got you. I won't let you take anymore until you say youre ready ok? Open your eyes. Look at me." I was breathing short breaths. The pain was still so sharp. I opened my eyes but I didn't want him to see me cry. He was smiling again. "I know it hurts. We're going to take it slow. Try to take deep breaths and give it a minute." He was being so gentle with me. I know he wanted it to feel good to me but there was no way this thick cock wasn't going to be painful for my virgin hole. I tried to take deep breaths and he could see I was getting calmer. The pain was becoming dull. He took one hand off my hips and reached into his cloth bag. It was small but it seemed to have so much inside it. He pulled out a small bottle. "I want you to try something that will help. They're called poppers. You sniff them. I'll show you." It was a new bottle so he looked at me and asked if he could take both hands off. I was feeling secure with my hands and a lot of my weight resting on his shoulders still hovering over him with just the head of his cock inside me. He broke the seal and unscrewed the cap. The chemical smell hit me immediately. It did not strike me as a pleasant smell. He put the bottle up to his nose and inhaled deeply. He put the cap back and closed his eyes for a second before he exhaled and opened his eyes. "See that? Easy right?" He was going flush. His face turning red quickly. "Dad are you ok? You're getting red. Is that normal?" "Yes son. It means it's working. Ready to try? It will make it easier to take more of me. I took one hit but I want you to take two. I'll put it up to one nostril and then the other and I want you to breathe in as deep as possible. Then after the second nostril I want you to hold your breath as long as you can. Ok?" I nodded but all of the instructions were hard to follow with the drugs already in my system and a thick cock head inside me. He unscrewed the cap again and pressed the bottle against my right nostril and pushed my left nostril closed. "Really deep son." I tried to do what I saw him do but the chemical smell stung hard and I pulled away coughing. It seemed to be a pattern. "Sorry. It stings." Even though I didn't do what he told me to, I felt a rush and warmth that felt...good. "Youre good son. First times are always the hardest. Let's try the other nostril. This time try to hold it ok?" I nodded and he pushed the bottle up to my left nostril and held my right nostril closed. I inhaled deep again knowing to expect the chemical smell this time. I kept inhaling longer then he did for his hit. "Damn son. That swimming gave you great lung capacity. Ok now hold it in as long as you can. Even when you want to let it go, hold it for just a little longer ok?" I nodded. He put the cap back on and set the bottle aside. The warmth I felt with the first hit was much stronger this time and I was being hit by a wave of pleasure. I don't know how long I held my breath but the longer I did the better it felt. "Good boy! It's hitting you isn't it? Hold it just a little longer....a little longer...a little longer...You wanna let it go?" I was feeling like I was gonna burst. I was nodding fast. He quickly placed a hand over my mouth and nose. My eyes shot open in panic. "I got you son. Just a little longer. You got this. You're a swimmer. Show me what you got son." Slowly he pulled his hand away and I exhaled like I had been underwater for an entire 500 race. But the wave of warmth I felt when I was holding my breath turned out to be nothing compared to this. My whole body melted my head fell back and without his hands on my hips I started sinking down on his cock slowly. This time both of us moaned. I could feel him stretching me from the inside. The pain was still dull but it never got worse. There was something else now. It wasn't even pleasure. It was like a realization. Like I didn't know that I had spent my life partly empty until that space was being filled. "Oh my god dad. Your....your....cock is so....thick." He moaned. His eyes were closed and his mouth was open. I stopped myself from sinking further. I wasnt sitting in his lap. I couldnt believe there was more. I needed a break. He opened his eyes. "You're almost there son. You're doing great. How does it feel?" I struggled to find a word. "Good dad." "Just good? Because it feels amazing inside you son. Youre so tight and warm around your dads cock." Hearing that got me so worked up. I dont know how but almost as a reflex to hearing those words I squeezed my hole around his cock. He moaned loud and long and his eyes rolled back. It was so hot to see the pleasure I was giving this man. I wanted to give him as much pleasure as I could. And that was enough to make me decide to just hope that the worst was behind me and I sat all the way down taking the rest of his cock inside me. His moan went from loud to completely silent like he was screaming but nothing was coming out. His eyes opened the way mine did when he forced me to hold my breath and he looked at me in shock. The pain was sharp. I couldn't believe how deep he was inside me. My eyes watered and a couple tears were falling down my cheeks. He brought his hands to my face and wiped the tears with his thumbs. "We're just going to sit here so you can get used to me inside you son. This is what we both needed. Look at me. Your dad's raw cock is inside you son." I moaned and my hole squeezed on his cock again. He pulled me into him and kissed me. We put our arms around each other his grip tight as he moaned into my mouth. We made out for what felt like the longest we had to that point just exploring each others mouths and tongues pushing further into the other. He pulled me away to break the kiss. "You are so beautiful son. Perfectly smooth like a good boy should be and so tight around my fat bare cock. You know I havent cum in a couple weeks. When you told me your birthday I decided I would hold a load so that the first load that shoots into you is so big that you never forget it." Talking about cumming in me brought me a little out of the haze and made me a little nervous again. This wasn't safe. But that's all I wanted from this man. I wanted to feel a man shooting his seed into me deep. Either I show everything on my face or he can read minds. I think he could detect that my mood was beginning to change. He grabbed the pipe and torch. "How about a couple hits?" I nodded. I was nervous but I didn't want to stop what was happening. If the hits could cloud it again then I was going to do them. He gave me three hits before he took one. For good measure he gave me one more after his one. I was flying high again as the clouds hit me hard. "Ok we're going to do something now. We're going to stay in this position. I'm going to teach you a couple things that will make every top fall in love with you." At the moment there was only this man who I wanted to fall in love with me. I would do anything he told me to. "Eventually you'll learn how to bounce up and down on a cock but you just feel so good that I don't want you pulling off me even an inch. You're gonna grind into me and you're gonna find a spot inside you that is gonna make you cum." I looked down at my cock. It was still just semi-hard. There was no way he was gonna make me cum with my cock only half hard. He pushed my chest back so I was leaning back. He kept pushing until I had to use my arms to brace myself behind me. "That's good son. Now just make slow small circular motions with your hips with my entire cock inside you." I began trying to do what he said while being sure not to pull away from the feeling of the hair of his crotch brushing against me. Dad was using his hands to rub my chest my abs my legs and then used one hand to stroke my cock as he rubbed my body. Not even a minute of doing this he said "Let's do another hit of poppers. I think it will help and I also want to see how they mix with the T for you." I pulled myself back upright and in that motion his cock hit something inside me that caused me to shiver and moan. "There you go son. I think we found it. Let's do these hits and get you feeling even better. He gave me two hits letting me take a quick breath after the first but making me hold the second one. Before he took his hits he said "I'm going to take my hit now and I'm going to hold it in too. I don't want you to let go of yours until I let go of mine. Ok son?" I nodded but I was already starting to feel like I was going to need to breathe out soon. The warmth was working its way into me like a wave and I was trying to hold on. Dad took his hit and held it. He closed the bottle and put one hand on the back of my head. He pulled me in so we were forehead to forehead both holding our breaths. Finally he nodded and we both exhaled. What I felt was incredible. It was so much more intense than the first time. He pulled me into a kiss and we were both animals. But he shortened this kiss and pushed my chest back again. He put one hand behind my back to steady me. I knew what he was doing. "We're gonna find that spot again son. I want you to feel even better. Go ahead and try that motion again." I started making circles with my hips again still riding the wave. And then it hit. I actually screeched. Dad held me in that position. He was like a surgeon with incredible precision. One hand on my abs and the other on my back he held me at an angle that was not as far back as before but not upright. We sat still for a moment and he looked deep into me. I could barely focus I was so high. "Are you ready son?" I didn't really know what he was talking about but I nodded anyway. "Clench your hole for me son." He closed his eyes and moaned through his smile as I held his cock tighter inside me. "Try to match my rhythm with that move ok son?" Rhythm? I had no idea what he was talking about. We weren't moving. And then suddenly I felt his body buck slightly and inside me his cock pressed against that spot again making me shiver and sending my head back behind me. Then he did it again. And again. And again. And then over and over until I was screaming out. "Fuck...dad... your... cock....oh...my....god." So this is what it meant to be fucked. This is what it meant when all those guys in the videos who were getting fucked moaned like crazy. I was seeing stars in my drug and poppers fueled high on top of this feeling of his huge thick cock stretching me and introducing me to a pleasure I never wanted to lose. "Don't....stop...dad...please...." He started moaning too as I clenched down on his cock over and over. "Son fuck yes. You love your dads raw cock inside you dont you? This thick cock is going to breed you so deep with a two week load of ropes and ropes of thick dad cum. You want that son? You want your dad's load to breed you son?" I didn't say anything in response. Something was bubbling in me. The tingling that I had been feeling since those first hits were suddenly turning into something else and I was starting to shake uncontrollably moaning and gasping for breath at the same time and even though I hadnt been touching my only half hard cock I could feel this wave of pleasure make its way to my balls and through my cock as I came like never before. Dad pulled me against his chest as I was still shaking and with his mouth at my ear said "I'm cumming son. Oh fuuuu......" I could tell that he was moaning that silent moan again. His body against mine was shaking bucking over and over and after at least 10 spasms he moaned deep and long. The spasms kept coming but there was a longer period between them. He held me tight against him and when he thought they were over he pulled me back and kissed me. He bucked a couple more times and said "Oh fuck I'm still cumming. Oh...m--" I put my tongue in his mouth. If each time he bucked into me was a shot he must have cum almost 20 ropes into me. Our kiss got slowly and more sensual as our breathing steadied. I pulled back this time. I had shot a massive load. There was cum all over our chests. "How are you feeling son?" I didn't know what to say. I felt amazing like everything in my life had changed. I put my head on his shoulder. "Dad. That was incredible." I could hear him chuckle. He was still inside me and I could feel that he was still hard. "That was just the beginning son. I have an idea. How do you feel about calling home and telling your folks youre staying over your friends place tonight?"

I sucked my step fathers cock. He helped me to realize who I was and my own needs. I am happy for our relationship. Probably why I prefer daddy’s now.

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